
Nabila came down from the stage followed by Reyhan behind him, when he saw Agnia who was laughing he felt astonished.
"Lo napa, Nia?"
"So there's a funny scene when you play guitar again on stage, wkwkwk.." replied Agnia.
"What's emang?"
"Former lo si Dendi his eyes can not be conditioned, gawking aja natap lo ngicep - ngicep tuh his eyes. I think he's just as impressed as you, the prettiest ex. The address of the Holy One is gawking and they keep fighting, noh they both go straight away still fighting." continued Agnia.
"The most beautiful ex! Wkwkk.." - timpal Delova.
"Ngor." Nabila geleng - a head bobble to hear the babbling of his two best friends.
Nabila wobbly looking for someone.
"Who are you looking for, Nab?"
"A Which wood? It wasn't there." Nabila had not had time to thank Bayu for defending him.
"Go home, find A Bayu. Does Reyhan want to be kept?" Ledek Agnia when she knows Nabila and Reyhan have not had any relationship.
"Rese, Lo!" Nabila pinched the waist of his ignorant friend.
REYHAN THE MOST INSENSITIVE.
BAYU HAS A CRUSH ON NABILA
DIMAS THE PRODUCER OF THE KALEM MAN
NABILA THE CHUBBY
DELOVA THE MOST CALM FRIEND
AGNIA THE BEST FRIEND OF BAR - BAR
"No! I can take a taxi online from here, everyone's gone Rey. Now no one is looking so don't have to act anymore. I can go home on my own, anyway" Nabila refused when Reyhan offered to take her home.
"No! I won't let a beautiful woman wander around in a skimpy dress, let alone it's you!" reyhan's steadfastly remained with his wishes.
Not wanting to argue at length with Reyhan, Nabila finally relented.
About 30 minutes from downtown Bandung to the area of Nabila house, finally the car arrived. Reyhan held Nabila's hand that would open the door, "Let me open it for you."
Reyhan opened the seatbelt and then got down from the car, he ran around and opened the car door for Nabila.
"Baby, please."
Nabila rolled her eyes upward when called baby by Reyhan, there was only Reyhan's behavior to her. He got out of the car and thanked me.
"Thank you, but I don't like your calling. Remember, Rey. We are not who - who. I hope you can appreciate me, not as good as you." Nabila Protests.
"Yes, yeah. Can I take you to the front door?" tawar Reyhan's.
"No, you're heart-heart on the road." Reject Nabila at once to drive out subtly.
"Nab, it's so funny now. You're not worried about me the same night - night driving a car, keep not curious where I sleep. Even now every night there is nothing else to do I do not forget to take vitamins, do not coffee, do not stay up late and this is it. Sad to know, Nab." Reyhan said with a sad face.
"Let me cuekin that much already protest continues, is how do I feel for a year dicuekin you?" Nabila does not want to lose, he issued his uneg - uneg.
Reyhan did not expect Nabila's answer to even touch his behavior first on Nabila.
"So, this is what made you cry when Dad called?!" Snapped by Nabila's father who had been behind the two of them listening, he just came home to buy martabak order his wife.
Nabila turned around, her mouth opened so surprised, "A-dad, this is not like I heard. But, did you intentionally nag?"
Mamat the Father's face was a little embarrassed as his daughter asked because she was eavesdropping, but she quickly covered her embarrassment with a ferocious face.
"You didn't see Dad bring this, your mom wanted Dad to buy martabak so Dad just came home. It's wrong who you're talking to in front of a house that anyone can pass by and be horrified! Coming in!" Mamat ordered as he walked into the house first.
"Dad, he has to go home" refused Nabila.
Mamat stopped his steps, he spoke without turning back, "No rejection. Dad said come in, yeah come in. You two!" Mamat then continued his steps into the house.
Mother Mirna had opened the door from the inside, she saw her husband noisily in front. He himself had been peering at his son Nabila from behind the window curtain, because he heard the roar of the car coming. It turned out that her daughter was chatting with a man, so she just checked from inside the house.